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Along The Horizon
It's beginning to fade
from Gray to Black
all along the horizon
our watch towers
Now Abandoned
in these days
No silver lining
can be seen
only the stench
of corrupted dreams
that slowly drip
upon the muddy waters
upon the
smoke and mirrors
that are
slowly destroying
our will
To Think
from Gray to Black
all along the horizon
our watch towers
Now Abandoned
in these days
No silver lining
can be seen
only the stench
of corrupted dreams
that slowly drip
upon the muddy waters
upon the
smoke and mirrors
that are
slowly destroying
our will
To Think
Published 8th Feb 2021
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